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+<h1>W</h1>
+
+<p class="firstpara">W (double U) has,
+of all the letters in our alphabet, the only cumbrous name, the names of the
+others being monosyllabic. This advantage of the Roman alphabet over the Grecian
+is the more valued after audibly spelling out some simple Greek word, like <i>epixoriambikos</i>. Still, it is now thought
+by the learned that other agencies than the difference of the two alphabets may
+have been concerned in the decline of “the glory that was Greece” and the rise
+of “the grandeur that was Rome.” There can be no doubt, however, that by
+simplifying the name of W (calling it “wow,” for example) our civilization
+could be, if not promoted, at least better endured.</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">Wall Street</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> A
+symbol for sin for every devil to rebuke. That Wall Street is a den of thieves
+is a belief that serves every unsuccessful thief in place of a hope in Heaven. Even
+the great and good Andrew Carnegie has made his profession of faith in the
+matter.</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<p class="poetry">Carnegie the dauntless
+has uttered his call To battle: “The brokers are parasites all!” Carnegie,
+Carnegie, you’ll never prevail;</p>
+
+<p class="poetry">Keep the wind of your slogan to belly your sail, Go back to your isle of perpetual brume,
+Silence your pibroch, doff tartan and plume:</p>
+
+<p class="poetry">Ben Lomond is calling his son from the fray—</p>
+
+<p class="poetry">Fly, fly from the region of Wall Street away! While still you’re possessed of a single baubee (I
+wish it were pledged to endowment of me) ‘Twere wise to retreat from the wars
+of finance Lest its value decline ere your credit advance. For a man ‘twixt a
+king of finance and the sea, Carnegie, Carnegie, your tongue is too free!</p>
+
+<p class="citeauth">Anonymus Bink</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">war</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> A by-product of the arts of
+peace. The most menacing political condition is a period of
+international amity. The student of history who has not been taught
+to expect the unexpected may justly boast himself inaccessible to the
+light. “In time of peace prepare for war” has a deeper meaning than
+is commonly discerned; it means, not merely that all things earthly
+have an end—that change is the one immutable and eternal law—but
+that the soil of peace is thickly sown with the seeds of war and
+singularly suited to their germination and growth. It was when Kubla Khan
+had decreed his “stately pleasure dome”—when, that is to say, there
+were peace and fat feasting in Xanadu—that he heard from afar
+Ancestral voices prophesying war.</p>
+
+<p class="indentpara">One of the
+greatest of poets, Coleridge was one of the wisest of men, and it was not for
+nothing that he read us this parable. Let us have a little less of “hands
+across the sea,” and a little more of that elemental distrust that is the
+security of nations. War loves to come like a thief in the night; professions
+of eternal amity provide the night.</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">Washingtonian</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> A
+Potomac tribesman who exchanged the privilege of governing himself for the
+advantage of good government. In justice to him it should be said that he did
+not want to.</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<p class="poetry">They took away his vote and gave instead<br />
+The right, when he had earned, to <i>eat</i> his bread.<br />
+In vain—he clamors for his “boss,” pour soul,<br />
+To come again and part him from his roll.</p>
+
+<p class="citeauth">Offenbach Stutz</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">weaknesses</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span>pl. Certain
+primal powers of Tyrant Woman wherewith she holds dominion over the male of her
+species, binding him to the service of her will and paralyzing his rebellious
+energies.</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">weather</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> The
+climate of the hour. A permanent topic of conversation among persons whom it
+does not interest, but who have inherited the tendency to chatter about it from
+naked arboreal ancestors whom it keenly concerned. The setting up official
+weather bureaus and their maintenance in mendacity prove that even governments
+are accessible to suasion by the rude forefathers of the jungle.</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<p class="poetry">Once I dipt into
+the future far as human eye could see, And I saw the Chief Forecaster, dead as
+any one can be—</p>
+
+<p class="poetry">Dead and damned
+and shut in Hades as a liar from his birth, With a record of unreason seldom
+paralleled on earth. While I looked he reared him solemnly, that incadescent
+youth, From the coals that he’d preferred to the advantages of truth. He cast
+his eyes about him and above him; then he wrote On a slab of thin asbestos what
+I venture here to quote—</p>
+
+<p class="poetry">For I read it in
+the rose-light of the everlasting glow:</p>
+
+<p class="poetry">“Cloudy; variable
+winds, with local showers; cooler; snow.”</p>
+
+<p class="citeauth">Halcyon Jones</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">wedding</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> A
+ceremony at which two persons undertake to become one, one undertakes to become
+nothing, and nothing undertakes to become supportable.</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">werewolf</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> A
+wolf that was once, or is sometimes, a man. All werewolves are of evil
+disposition, having assumed a bestial form to gratify a beastial appetite, but
+some, transformed by sorcery, are as humane and is consistent with an acquired
+taste for human flesh.</p>
+
+<p>Some Bavarian peasants having caught a wolf one evening, tied it to a post by the tail and
+went to bed. The next morning nothing was there! Greatly perplexed, they
+consulted the local priest, who told them that their captive was undoubtedly a
+werewolf and had resumed its human for during the night. “The next time that
+you take a wolf,” the good man said, “see that you chain it by the leg, and in
+the morning you will find a Lutheran.”</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">Whangdepootenawah,</span> <span class="pos">n.</span> In the
+Ojibwa tongue, disaster; an unexpected affliction that strikes hard.</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<p class="poetry">Should you ask me whence this laughter,</p>
+<p class="poetry">Whence this audible big-smiling,</p>
+<p class="poetry">With its labial extension,</p>
+<p class="poetry">With its maxillar distortion</p>
+<p class="poetry">And its diaphragmic rhythmus</p>
+<p class="poetry">Like the billowing of an ocean,</p>
+<p class="poetry">Like the shaking of a carpet,</p>
+<p class="poetry">I should answer, I should tell you:</p>
+<p class="poetry">From the great deeps of the spirit,</p>
+<p class="poetry">From the unplummeted abysmus</p>
+<p class="poetry">Of the soul this laughter welleth</p>
+<p class="poetry">As the fountain, the gug-guggle,</p>
+<p class="poetry">Like the river from the canon [sic],</p>
+<p class="poetry">To entoken and give warning</p>
+<p class="poetry">That my present mood is sunny.</p>
+<p class="poetry">Should you ask me further question—</p>
+<p class="poetry">Why the great deeps of the spirit,</p>
+<p class="poetry">Why the unplummeted abysmus</p>
+<p class="poetry">Of the soule extrudes this laughter,</p>
+<p class="poetry">This all audible big-smiling,</p>
+<p class="poetry">I should answer, I should tell you</p>
+<p class="poetry">With a white heart, tumpitumpy,</p>
+<p class="poetry">With a true tongue, honest Injun:</p>
+<p class="poetry">William Bryan, he has Caught It,</p>
+<p class="poetry">Caught the Whangdepootenawah!</p>
+<p class="poetry">Is’t the sandhill crane, the shankank,</p>
+<p class="poetry">Standing in the marsh, the kneedeep,</p>
+<p class="poetry">Standing silent in the kneedeep</p>
+<p class="poetry">With his wing-tips crossed behind him</p>
+<p class="poetry">And his neck close-reefed before him,</p>
+<p class="poetry">With his bill, his william, buried</p>
+<p class="poetry">In the down upon his bosom,</p>
+<p class="poetry">With his head retracted inly,</p>
+<p class="poetry">While his shoulders overlook it?</p>
+<p class="poetry">Does the sandhill crane, the shankank,</p>
+<p class="poetry">Shiver grayly in the north wind,</p>
+<p class="poetry">Wishing he had died when little,</p>
+<p class="poetry">As the sparrow, the chipchip, does?</p>
+<p class="poetry">No ‘tis not the Shankank standing,</p>
+<p class="poetry">Standing in the gray and dismal</p>
+<p class="poetry">Marsh, the gray and dismal kneedeep.</p>
+<p class="poetry">No, ‘tis peerless William Bryan</p>
+<p class="poetry">Realizing that he’s Caught It,</p>
+<p class="poetry">Caught the Whangdepootenawah!</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">wheat</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> A cereal
+from which a tolerably good whisky can with some difficulty be made, and which
+is used also for bread. The French are said to eat more bread <i>per capita</i> of population than any other
+people, which is natural, for only they know how to make the stuff palatable.</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">white</span>, <span class="pos">adj.</span> and n.
+Black.</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">widow</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> A
+pathetic figure that the Christian world has agreed to take humorously,
+although Christ’s tenderness towards widows was one of the most marked features
+of his character.</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">wine</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> Fermented
+grape-juice known to the Women’s Christian Union as “liquor,” sometimes as
+“rum.” Wine, madam, is God’s next best gift to man.</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">wit</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> The salt
+with which the American humorist spoils his intellectual cookery by leaving it
+out.</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">witch</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> (1) Any
+ugly and repulsive old woman, in a wicked league with the devil. (2) A
+beautiful and attractive young woman, in wickedness a league beyond the devil.</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">witticism</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> A
+sharp and clever remark, usually quoted, and seldom noted; what the Philistine
+is pleased to call a “joke.”</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">woman</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span></p>
+
+<p>An animal usually
+living in the vicinity of Man, and having a rudimentary susceptibility to
+domestication. It is credited by many of the elder zoologists with a certain
+vestigial docility acquired in a former state of seclusion, but naturalists of
+the postsusananthony period, having no knowledge of the seclusion, deny the
+virtue and declare that such as creation’s dawn beheld, it roareth now. The
+species is the most widely distributed of all beasts of prey, infesting all
+habitable parts of the globe, from Greeland’s spicy mountains to India’s moral
+strand. The popular name (wolfman) is incorrect, for the creature is of the cat
+kind. The woman is lithe and graceful in its movement, especially the American
+variety (<i>felis pugnans</i>), is omnivorous and can be taught not to talk.</p>
+
+<p class="citeauth">Balthasar Pober</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">worms’-meat</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> The
+finished product of which we are the raw material. The contents of the Taj
+Mahal, the Tombeau Napoleon and the Granitarium. Worms’-meat is usually
+outlasted by the structure that houses it, but “this too must pass away.” Probably
+the silliest work in which a human being can engage is construction of a tomb
+for himself. The solemn purpose cannot dignify, but only accentuates by
+contrast the foreknown futility.</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<p class="poetry">Ambitious fool! so mad to be a show!<br />
+How profitless the labor you bestow<br />
+Upon a dwelling whose magnificence<br />
+The tenant neither can admire nor know.<br />
+Build deep, build high, build massive as you can,<br />
+The wanton grass-roots will defeat the plan<br />
+By shouldering asunder all the stones<br />
+In what to you would be a moment’s span.<br />
+Time to the dead so all unreckoned flies<br />
+That when your marble is all dust, arise,<br />
+If wakened, stretch your limbs and yawn—<br />
+You’ll think you scarcely can have closed your eyes.<br />
+What though of all man’s works your tomb alone
+Should stand till Time himself be overthrown?<br />
+Would it advantage you to dwell therein<br />
+Forever as a stain upon a stone?</p>
+
+<p class="citeauth">Joel Huck</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">worship</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> Homo
+Creator’s testimony to the sound construction and fine finish of Deus Creatus. A
+popular form of abjection, having an element of pride.</p>
+
+<p class="entry"><span class="def">wrath</span>, <span class="pos">n.</span> Anger of
+a superior quality and degree, appropriate to exalted characters and momentous
+occasions; as, “the wrath of God,” “the day of wrath,” etc. Amongst the
+ancients the wrath of kings was deemed sacred, for it could usually command the
+agency of some god for its fit manifestation, as could also that of a priest. The
+Greeks before Troy were so harried by Apollo that they jumped out of the
+frying-pan of the wrath of Cryses into the fire of the wrath of Achilles,
+though Agamemnon, the sole offender, was neither fried nor roasted. A similar
+noted immunity was that of David when he incurred the wrath of Yahveh by
+numbering his people, seventy thousand of whom paid the penalty with their
+lives. God is now Love, and a director of the census performs his work without
+apprehension of disaster.</p>
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